Shi Keke always felt that in a man’s life, he should at least buy sanitary napkins for his woman ten tis.
Because one day in the future, the woman will bear a child for him, ten months of pregnancy, at least ten months without nstruation.
Many n feel that thanks to them, if it weren’t for them, won would still have to endure the pain brought by nstruation every month.
Yet few n realize to what extent a woman’s body will suffer to give birth to a child for them.
So it’s often said that n are selfish, only seeking montary pleasure.
However, Shi Keke knew very well that Shi i was not a selfish man; when faced with anything, he would always put himself in others’ shoes, whether it was in the past or now, whether toward others or her.
He could let go of his pride, put down his arrogance, and buy sanitary napkins for his woman, which showed he was a real man.
Such a man is the most charming, even if today he is just an ordinary man with a monthly inco of a few thousand, an unremarkable man, he still emits an enchanting glow.
Shi Keke stood ten ters away, watching him, watching him take package after package of sanitary napkins from the shelf and put them into the shopping cart, and she couldn’t help but smile.
Although it wasn’t the first ti he bought sanitary napkins for her, she still felt very surprised.
She didn’t expect him to know her nstrual cycle, nor did she expect him to guess what she needed to buy just from a word she said.
To say she wasn’t touched would be a lie.
At least now she knew, even before she confessed to him today, he had been attentive to her. Although most of the ti, he gave her the feeling of being indifferent, he actually cared about her.
She couldn’t help recalling when she was young, when her period first arrived, she thought she had so terminal illness and was scared half to death.
Back then she was still living with the Shi Family, because her parents were busy with business abroad and had no ti for her, and her aunt neglected her due to work matters, unable to find soone to confide in, she felt very helpless, so she locked herself in a room and cried the whole night.
Until the next morning, when her brother broke down the door and dragged her out of bed, she was still crying, her eyes swollen like buns, looking terrible.
She cried while hitting him, calling him a bad guy, saying he bullied people, and that no girl would like him in the future.
But he calmly replied to her, "Even if no one likes , I wouldn’t settle for you liking ."
She retorted, saying even if she couldn’t get married, she wouldn’t settle for liking him, only for him to point at a large patch of red on the sheet and say, "Make sure you don’t bleed to death first."
This scared her into crying again, shrinking to the corner, wiping tears and snot, feeling extrely wronged.
He couldn’t stand it and searched for "female physiological knowledge" online for her to see, explaining nstruation to her. Then he went to buy sanitary napkins for her, day use, night use, extended, as long as they had different functions, he bought them all and taught her how to use them.
At the ti, too naive, not knowing what love between a man and a woman was, so didn’t feel there was anything inappropriate about their way of interacting.
Thinking back now, realizing that many years ago, sothing called "love" was already budding between them.
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Synopsis: As a female hooligan, apart from smoking, drinking, and fighting every day, Xia Shiqi just wants to understand n.
So she sets a "target", climbs into his bed, and the result...
"Stealing my seed, pretty bold?" He squints, dangerously approaching her.
"Speak with evidence." She calmly counters.
He brings up a miniature version of himself, "Woman, dare you say this isn’t my seed?"
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